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like cheese bring my chips
Gone like black hole
What chu talking bout
Tell em you from the south
And you gone let them down
Flew like wifi
Niggas at my

on the
Block better stay strapped, black
And accept no substitutes
I bring truth to the youth tear
The roof off the whole school
Oh no, I won't turn the other

Letter to the President

2Pac

Still I Rise [Clean]

1999

when I can dramatize?
Niggaz fell victim to my lyrics, now traumatized
Simply by spittin' I've been blessed given riches
Enemies suspicious 'cause I'm

the money
What these niggas wanna do? What these bitches want from me?
Bitches claiming I'm a dog, but these bitches want puppies
These bitches bring luggage,

spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood

Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up

snow
This is how you might consider me
So open up your heart and
Come to the other side
Bring black roses for the wicked one

He can dominate the pain

Yea I bring that energy 
Yea woah I bring that energy 
When you listen, I hope that you remember me 
Check my stats I got real nigga tendencies 
Yea

by Open Bar, so y'all forget it

[Chorus]
Call it what you wanna call it
I'm a fuckin Alkaholik
Bring it if you really want it
Ain't gotta put no

Im on my, same s**t on a different day
Switch pace, 100k n***a bag race
I like tennis necklesses glass houses by the lake
Chanpange in the phantom

who they fuckin' with yo, a rhyme wrangler
Triangular push-up the hillside strangler
Dangle a, nigga by the ankle off the balcony
Now let his punk

Bring It On

Fat Joe

Terror Squad

1999

me at a racin' track
Laced in black, bettin' on a horse called Amazin' Jack
Joey Crack's the illest, fully backed my killaz

Hoppin' outta 18 wheelas,

Bring The Rain (feat. Kristin Hoffmann) 

Locked and chained by what we don’t say
the inner self is the one we betray
naked desires playing with fire

I'm a kick it you know that I'm a kick it
Bruce Leroy you know that glow I bring it yeah
I'm a kick it you know that I'm a kick it
Automatic off

Yea 
I say it in my mind
Bring them to me I will show them the bar
That they can succeed
I can wave at the stars
Bring them to me
I'll show them all

Hold up, Back at it again
Right back to the money I ain't leaving not a cent
Shout out to my Africans yeah I gotta represent
Black star to the heart

a telfair
Dive in the pussy
I’ll go live when i get there
Lint in my pockets
Did the shoe box’s
Now it’s deposits
Black Enterprising
Dame la boca
Bring me

the parking spot
Bring your best friends, ima bring me squad
We on, we rollin'
Southern California always keep shit hot
We high, we rollin'
California climate,

just the facts
They lost that memory so we gon' bring it back
By now we're better than most you rookies and veterans
Lyrically severin' the Basilisk, you

Judge what I say and what I do
But how would you feel if it happened to you
How would you feel you would see black and blue
I got some bruises can tell by

(Bad bitches only when we pull up to the party woah)
(Bring all of yo friends we gon' turn em into Molly girls)
Bad bitches only when we pull up

and bring me back
Down now
Come and meet me In the sky

I'm higher than I've ever been, high
Up here I'm seeing everything so clear
Why
You tryna blow me

Like a bird
Rotting in a cage
A prisoner
Of what people say
Like a dog
Being owned by
Someone else

A muted voice
Screaming into
The big black void

Black diamonds, Black History Month, turned to Martin Luther King overnight

I was just rollin' the dice, huh
I was just tryna get by, I gambled my

Here I Come

The Roots

Pre-Game [Clean]

The pretty black one in the group
The smooth villain under fire
'Cause I'm pennin' the words that move millions
Slide right in front of your eyes true